Chapter 3: Unexpected Ally…

Lyla

For a moment, nobody moved.

Then slowly, Darius released me, his expression shifting from arrogance to unease.

“Who the hell was that?” he muttered glancing in the direction of the growl.

I didn’t answer.

I didn’t know who he was either but I felt a strange pull towards him, a sense of safety I hadn’t felt in years.

My eyes drifted to where he was across the room but he was no longer there.

I turned around frantically, searching for him in the crowd, but I couldn’t find him.

He was just here a few seconds ago.

The cruel laughter from the boys reminded me of my current dilemma.

One of the boys suddenly yelped and pointed to my legs – I flushed in embarrassment as they laughed again.

It was my warm juices… I was so horny that I could feel every underwear I had on, soaked.

I closed my eyes, trying to block everyone out.

My body was just reacting to having plenty of men around me at the same time.

“What’s the matter, Lyla?” feeling a little… needy?” Darius taunted me as he stepped closer again.

“I bet you’d do anything to make this stop, wouldn’t you?”

My breath hitched.

I could feel my heat intensifying.

Darius’ voice – the manly scent of the men around me… gosh! It was driving me crazy, making my skin burn and my thoughts blur.

It was as though every nerve in my body was on fire and my senses were overwhelmed by the unbearable desire coursing through my veins.

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I moaned loudly, clamping my legs together as the scent of my high arousal hung heavy in the air.

Right now, that didn’t matter, I just wanted to take care of the pressure building inside me.

“Come on,” Darius sneered, leaning in closer.

“Why don’t you just beg us? We might take pity on you, mutt.

my heart

part was the twisted flicker of excitement that pulsed through

craved for any touch, any relief, even from those who despised

legs felt weak, my breath ragged

yet but the heat was too much and my mind was fogged by the

mingling with the

her,” one

“She can barely stand.

Pathetic.

boy stepped forward and ran his index

finger inside it, tears burned

my tongue up and down his finger,

boy’s voice dripped with false sympathy

do anything to

that right, Lyla? Do you want

before he

on me, could hear mocking laughter

only thought was to get away, to find somewhere – anywhere – I could

collided with a solid wall of muscle and

lips

was the

locked onto mine with a mix of curiosity

even more striking – tall, broad-shoulders, dressed in an

collective hush fell over the

could feel their stares and a sickening dread

on the third finger of his

but not just any

Moon Throne – the

heart pounded as I realized the gravity of

in my world,

trembled, expecting a reprimand

punishment for uncontrolled heat cycles especially in

disgrace, a shame that could bring down the wrath of the White Moon Throne

Lycan leader’s eyes were intense, a deep amber that seemed to see right

his gaze held

out, pulling me up from the ground with surprising

He asked, his voice sending

touch was electric, his hand warm against my arm and my breath

– I’m fine,” I stammered but my body chose that moment to betray

heat crashed over me, stronger than before

him, my vision blurring as desire

leader caught me,

feel the hard planes of his chest against mine, I could smell the intoxicating mix of his scent

found his gaze fixed on me with an

Time seemed to slow.

whispers and the judgment fading into the background as I

flash of something

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